Produced & Mixed by Larry Hibbitt
Written by Sea Girls / Copyright Control
You think you’re funny
You got nothing on me
And you killed this party
Like they gave you money
Well all eyes on me
Took a swing and it’s a hit on the floor
Maybe I should give up
This dance floor could open up and…
Eat me whole
I want the ground to just
Eat me whole
I tell you I ain’t heavy or so I’m told
Brother I want you to take me home
With all eyes on me
Get back to the street below
With all eyes hungry
Not welcome I can tell I know.
Eat me whole
I want the ground to just
Eat me whole
Won’t tell you that I ain’t heavy or so I’m told
Brother I want you to take me home
Got a hot head if I don’t show
Somebody’s calling
I’ve got a hot head for that boy you know
This dance floor could open up and…
Eat me whole
I want the ground to just
Eat me whole
Tell you now I’m not dead, but I’m feeling old
Brother I want you to take me home